Certified Live Freddie Gibbs (Ft. G-Wiz & Jay Rock)

[Intro: Freddie Gibbs]
Uh
Bitch (I don't think they know)
Damn right we play with our nose
Bitch (I don't think they know)
Uh
Thuggin' and you know it, nigga
Uh

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
I just poured up like four zips (Yeah)
One-double-O, like four grips (For sure)
Gangster and you know this (Uh)
Just took a Vegas trip, Caesar's Palace, stabbin' your bitch (For sure)
Finna go trick off your cheese (For sure)
Pissin' off these police (Uh)
I'm big dope drinking, make sure my eighty-four stinking
Haters can't contest, just K.Y.S., I suicide that Lincoln
Broad day, all day, crack rock in my hallway (Yeah)
I was sixteen serving sixteens off fifteen from Broadway
Hard yay (Uh), got a nigga thugging out that UGK tape (For sure)
Niggas 'bout that shit and we hit our first lick with a little deuce deuce and a tre eight (For sure)
And bitch, my pack just hit the mail, I'ma get that scale, I can't wait (Uh-huh)
Nigga for all this rap shit, these niggas plastic, claim they G's but they ain't
It's Gangsta Gibbs, bitch